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fallen-in-love-suggestion · 19 days ago
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Concept: We get coffee and look around our favorite book store for books the other would enjoy
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bamboobooshark · 5 months ago
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Logan Howlett x GN!Reader where the reader is a somewhat introverted person that has a passion for drawing, and when Logan asks to see one of their drawings, the reader shows them a drawing of a Wolverine (the animal :3)??
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LOGAN HOWLETT • 🎨
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“It’s nothing!” || 1.1K Words || P.G. Rating || Fandom: Marvel (X-Men)
Author’s Note: Okay this is probably one of the CUTEST requests I have ever gotten! I’m also an introverted artist, so this might be somewhat self indulgent… Anyway! Thank you so, so much for the idea anon! I love it <3
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CONTENT WARNINGS: Reader is able-bodied, Reader is pretty shy but not excessively, Logan drives a truck instead of a motorcycle in this fic, use of the pet names bub and darling, speeding in a car (no harmful intent/consequences).
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Logan knocks on the doorframe with a soft smile on his face. “Hey, bub,” he greets before jingling his car keys and raising a brow. “Wanna head to the book store with me? I don’t got anything else to do today. I thought it’d be nice to take you out somewhere,” he proposes in a knowing tone. You nod your head yes—of course you agree to go! He’s known you too well for too long. You raise your eyebrows and let out a low whistle before turning to your bedside table. “Let me grab something really quick,” you tell him. He hums in acknowledgment while walking away from the door. “I’ll go get the truck started. The weather out there isn’t the best right now,” he calls out to you before the door shuts behind him. You’re quick to pick up your bag and pack it with whatever you need, including your sketchbook and some materials to draw. You smile to yourself as you get an idea of what to draw while you and Logan relax at the bookstore. You zip up your bag and walk down the hall, then outside to Logan’s truck.
“Got everything?” he asks. You nod your head and mumble a soft “yep,” the hum of the engine almost silencing your voice. Logan pulls the stick and reverses the vehicle while looking over his shoulder. You snicker, and the man groans. “What’s so funny? Did I do somethin’ stupid?” he questions while shifting to drive. You shake your head while covering your mouth. “You always look behind you when you pull out as if anyone lives close to us,” you explain in a half-sigh, half-laugh. Logan chuckles softly as he begins to make his way to the bookstore. “Pfft. Alright. I’m just trying to make sure I don’t hit any trees. This baby might be paid off, but I plan on keeping her as long as I can,” he tells you. You exhale deeply as you cross your arms to your chest.
After a few minutes of somewhat awkward silence, you state the obvious: “It’s way too quiet in here.” Logan hums in agreement as he gently taps the leather of the steering wheel. You pick up your bag from the floor of the truck, unzip it, and pull out your small CD holder. “I’ve got a few burned CDs with our favorite songs. What are you in the mood for?” you ask sweetly. The mutant looks at you and shakes his head before focusing his attention on the road once more. “Oh, please. You should know this by now,” he teases. You roll your eyes at him and pick the one that has “LOGAN’S ‘DAD’ ROCK” written in sharpie. You put it in the player and go through the songs before he pushes your hand away. “Ah, ah. No. We’re listening to this,” he states in a slightly stern tone. It’s one of his favorite songs that you catch him singing or humming while you make dinner for him: Self Esteem by The Offspring. You lift your hands up to your chest in defense while widening your eyes. “Alright, old man. We’ll listen to it,” you groan despite enjoying the song yourself. You and Logan both get into the lyrics and find yourself relishing in the moment. The windows are down, he’s driving almost 10 over with barely any other cars on the road, the music is blasting, and the wind in your face feels so amazing.
Eventually the two of you arrive at the large bookstore. You pop the CD out of the player and put it back in the case as Logan parks and turns off the truck. He walks over to the passenger side and opens the door for you as you finish zipping up your bag. “Thank you, kind sir,” you say in a fancy accent. He smiles at you as you take his hand to step out. “But of course, darling,” he says in an equal manner. The two of you share a snicker before approaching the double doors of the bookstore. You’re both hit with the memory-filled atmosphere of the shop; the scent of wood, carpet, and fresh paper, the soft chatter scattered around, and the sound of clinking dishes at the café. Logan releases a deep sigh before his eyes set on you. “I’ve got a bit of extra money,” he says in a bit of a whisper. You look at him with a wide smile, grabbing onto his hand tightly as he walks with you towards the café. “How ‘bout you go find us a spot, bub?” he asks as the both of you enter the line. You nod softly while turning to go find somewhere to sit. You look around carefully, anxiously sticking to Logan’s side until you find a cozy corner area. Once your gaze settles on it, you make a plan in your head on how to get there without moving behind people, tripping, or being in someone’s way. You carefully make your way over and sit down. Logan looks over at you and shoots you a half smirk as you give him a thumbs up.
About five minutes later, your scruffy partner comes over holding a sweet treat in two waxy-looking brown bags. “Got us a little treat. Hope ya’ like it,” he says. He sits next to you and sets your bag in front of you before opening his own. He got the two of you delicious, glazed croissants. You guys have been getting them for the longest time, despite Logan saying he’ll surprise you with whatever he orders for you. You look at him and smile sweetly. “Awe! Thank you, Logan. I really do appreciate when you get me sweet things like this,” you slightly ramble. He hums in acknowledgment before lifting your hand to kiss it, causing you to blush. He chuckled as he felt your flesh warm and saw the way you froze up.
Once the croissants were long gone and thoroughly enjoyed, Logan sat next to you while scrolling through his phone. You, on the other hand, were drawing a little something for your partner. You hummed softly as your pencil skipped across the page to create a picture. Logan raised his brow suspiciously upon seeing your goofy smile. “What’re you drawin’ there, bub?” he asks as he sets his phone on the table. You shrug and chuckle softly. “It’s nothing! I promise,” you tell him shyly. He doesn’t falter and tilts your sketchbook down. “Let me see this,” he mumbles as he looks down at it. “What is that thing?” he asks with furrowed brows. His eyes look to you in search of an answer, and you fidget with your hands. “It’s a—a wolverine,” you whisper. He fixes his posture before wrapping an arm around you, pulling you closer, and kissing the top of your head. “I love it, bub,” he whispers in return. You blush once again as he displays his affection for you in the comfy corner of the café.
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sleepinginthelibrary · 1 year ago
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*sighs dramatically*
I wish some handsome individual would take me out on dates to get coffee and roam around used bookstores to look for old copies of our favorite books and albums to trade so we could listen to each other's favorite music while we're apart.
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johnwickb1tsch · 9 days ago
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One of my friends visited Rome years back and he said he stopped in a bookstore that was family owned for centuries and they had books dating back to the 14th century and had a “first edition of Dante’s Inferno” and all I could think about was someone taking John there to hunt down old books to restore or read. That was it. Anyway I’m excited to see what you post next Julia! <3
Wow, that sounds awesome!!
And YES I want to read that fic!! 😂😂
Perfect for a date with John Wick. Getting lost in the musty stacks. The smell of old paper and his spiced cologne. I'm wrecked already. 🤭🤭
I just googled "Antique book shop Rome" wonder if it was this one:
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Thank you @theguildedlist !!! ❤❤❤
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natkhat-sa-shyam · 11 days ago
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let us go for a bookshop date and buy each other fvrt books💕
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GUYS it’s VALENTINE’S DAY and my gf LOVES BOOKS so I’m taking her to this ROMANCE ONLY BOOKSTORE and getting her WHATEVER SHE WANTS there!!!!!
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yumethio · 1 year ago
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what if i wrote an amemaric fic /j
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optimistic-nihilist · 11 months ago
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lovelylittlegrim · 1 month ago
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I really love the idea of a supportive Wayne Munson buying books and zines on bisexuality to give to Eddie. And Eddie who mistakenly thinks that Wayne is trying to come out to him when all Wayne was trying to do was show Eddie that it’s okay to like girls and guys and that maybeee Eddie’s friendship with Steve Harrington isn’t as platonic as the two young men think.
So now Wayne’s just accepting a big hug from a supportive Eddie. And listening to Eddie tell him how proud he is for coming out and asking if Wayne has found someone and if maybe that’s why he’s decided to tell Eddie now and Wayne is just flummoxed on what he’s supposed to do now.
“Now wait just a minute,” Wayne is trying to say.
“Dont even worry about it,” Eddie claps him on the shoulders. “We’ll have you a boyfriend in no time.”
Eddie does take the books though because he wants to be “the best ally” for Wayne.
(Eddie Bursts into Wayne’s room like a week later all wide eyed and frantic, holding one of the books and is just like ‘is being gay hereditary?’ Because holy shit Eddie’s pretty sure he’s bisexual too and half in love with Steve Harrington)
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absolutebl · 1 year ago
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It's not uncommon in regular romcom outa Korea, but yeah, the library assignation trope's cute stepbrother, make it happen!
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I love them a lot, okay?
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Most relatable character ever. I love Jinta. He is just so fantastic and adorable and darling and imperfect in all the best ways.
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Bookstore dates are illegally cute. Absolutely not allowed. How dare they be this cute? I cannot even. This is should not be allowed. Way, way too cute. @absolutebl I want bookstore dates to take off as a new trope.
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idontmindifuforgetme · 1 year ago
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i am completely normal and i don’t crave love every day at all (i look for it in every nook and cranny and these days the sun sinks too soon and the cold encloses my bones in a vice-like grip and december will come and go and it’ll be just another year i’m left without love)
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yeesiine · 1 year ago
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sext: meet me at the second hand bookstore, i’ll bring coffee.
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p-assionateheart · 7 months ago
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tea-tuesday · 1 year ago
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11/04/2023
had a productive group project session w a friend today, we finished our joint memo and powerpoint !! afterwards, i went to a used bookstore to find books for my legal literature class next sem✨📚
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loganberriez · 1 month ago
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I wanna plan a whole date for a pretty girl. We’ll go to a bookstore and I’ll buy them a book of their choice, and then we’ll go to the park, lay a blanket out, and eat the lunch I packed for us. Then we can smoke a joint, lay back and talk, and sit next to each other while we read our new books
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facts-i-just-made-up · 10 months ago
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Nervous and going out on a date with a coworker I've had a crush on for a year. How should I get to know him better?
Thankfully there are several safe and informative questions you can ask on a first date to get to know someone:
How many moose could you take in a fight? What if they were only the front half of each moose?
How many pizzas have you eaten today? Answer to the nearest integer of multiple of φ or I will leave.
How long have you been on tumblr? Why won't you admit you are on tumblr? What if I said I reblogged your selfie of August 17th 2015, 6:35PM eastern time?
You have lovely teeth, where did you find them?
What character's action figure would you put in your brony-jar?
Why are you leaving? Why did you leave your socks? What do you mean those are my socks? Why would MY socks have little pictures of your parents and siblings on them in spiral patterns?
What is your favorite Ayn Rand novel?
Kidding aside, don't ask that last one it's pretty messed up.
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